One day she called me to come over. I walked in on her in her own bed, ball gag in her mouth naked, vigorously masturbating. Her new toy made her so h...ot she said she could wait. As a punishment I left her tied naked with her hands behind her back, the ball gag in her mouth and under two layers of blankets while I watch the baseball game and used her head like the arm of a chair. She grunted and pleaded herself to exhaustion and eventually fell asleep like that. After the game I woke her up with. He didn't like doing it, either ... so, afterward, he would hug me and kiss my cheeks and I felt like he really loved me." Naturally, I learned to endure the spankings, to the point where I was at least neutral on them. I mean I wasn't a masochist about it, or anything like that. In fact, I'd often just run up to him when he was reading the paper or watching TV and get on his lap to cuddle."She stopped to collect her thoughts."But that all ended when I was about 11 or 12. Dad had just gotten. I thought this spot would be close enough to where there was only an imagined fear of being seen, but remote enough to be safe. I was wrong. We could see people very clearly below us in the valley, and so we knew that they could see us back, in detail. There is an airport here too and recreational planes, hang-gliders and helicopters would pass by very low in the sky, low enough to practically touch us. We knew they could see us. Pretty soon it would be even worse. That out-of- state bank has. Everyone wants a taste!"I bit my lip, enjoying the attention I was getting while another hand slid slowly under my tight skirt, tentatively sliding a finger in search of my boi pussy.I moaned as it slid inside, collapsing backward into Sanjay's arms."Are you ready to come upstairs yet sexy?"I looked around, noticing the other guys, waiting patiently for my response. Somehow they all seemed to know what was going on even before me. I nodded, blushing at the naughty thought.The room was spinning.